Who doesn't love a tomboy?

Chapter 1. ⓜⓔⓡⓒⓔⓓⓔⓢ

I wake up to my alarm and throw a pillow at it. I keep throwing stuff off my night stand then finally get up and turn it off. I hop in the shower. I wash my hair and then get out. I brush my hair out then put it in a pony tail. I slip on yoga pants, t-shirt and tennis shoes on. I walk down stairs and get some cereal quietly since everyone's asleep.

I run up stairs and grab my backpack and my duffel bag with my football stuff in it. I walk out to my red Ford F-150. I drive to school and go to the girls locker room. I put my duffel bag in and grab my phone and ear buds. I walk to the track and listen to music while jogging around the track a couple times. I see some of the football players pull up and throw their stuff in the locker room. I walk over.

"Your crazy." Parker says yawning.

" Why would you get up at like 4:15 to run when you could sleep," Jack says.

I laugh, "I actually got up at 5:45 and it takes my 20 minutes to get ready, so I actually got here at.."

Jack puts his hand over my mouth. I lick his hand, "eww dude she just licked my hand."

I walk to the girls locker room to freshen up. I put on some deodorant . I redo my pony tail and hop in the passenger seat of Parker's Camaro. Jack, Hunter and Drew are crammed in the back.

"Finally, what took you so long," I look back and Hunter. I glare and he sticks his tongue out at me.

We pull up to Jasmine's diner. There is a long table that all the other players are sitting at. I squeeze in between Hunter and Alex. So Hunter has been my best friend since like 4th grade. He is like my older brother. He is a year older than me though, he's a senior. I see Jasmine walk over and I wave. She smiles. "What can I get you to drink, Mercedes?"

"My usual" she nods and takes the other guys orders. I follow her into the back to help her carry out drinks.

"Thought you could use some help,"

"Oh, thank you sweetie.Those boys are a handful," I laugh and nod.

"So, now Ms. Williams is a waiter," Joseph jokes. I set his drink down rolling my eyes. I walk back to help Jasmine because we always order the same food. She has to make it in advance because there is a ton of us. After, I help her hand out food I sit down. I take a drink of my hot chocolate. I spit it out.

"Eww gross... Who put pepper in my drink," I say standing up. All the guys laugh. I walk back to get a new hot chocolate. I walk back and start eating.

"So, you nervous for this Friday," Hunter ask nudging me with his shoulder.

"I guess since it's my first game being a first string wide receiver and since I didn't play much. What about you mr. Captain,"

"Nah I'm perfection. Never made a bad pass in my life,"

"Really, I remember last year you..." He puts his hand over my mouth. I do the obvious thing and lick it.

"I know I taste good sweetheart," I roll my eyes and walk over to Parker.

"What do you want now," he asks shoving the rest of his hash brown into his mouth.

"Can I please drive," I do a pouty face because I LOVE his Camaro.

"If you wreck it I'm killing you," I do a fist pump and walk up to pay. Parker, Hunter and Drew trail behind me. I pay then wait for them. I adjust the seat, since I'm shorter than Parker.

"Where is Alex," I ask.

"I don't care," Parker says. I punch him in the arm.

"Oww that hurt sooo bad," He says sarcastically. I'm about to dive over and attack him when Hunter yells, "If you two can't stop fighting till we get to school your both running extra."

"Oh girl, cat fight," Drew says.

I stop and turn on the car. "It was just the sociopath over there," Parker says. I ignore him and pull his car out fast. I drive into a parking lot then hop out. I walk to my locker, get my stuff then head to homeroom.

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